Luyện nghe bài hát Epar

All the bad boo when you rap
I can teach you how to 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the and two in the back
And the keep screaming "Odd Future is back"

1:]
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, less
While I invest in wet rock
Smoke all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up the dead cops
And pop it like I tossed a match in the
And go than a fucking crack intervention
of the class and the last to attend it
Big Earl make you fags stand at
Odd Future, I'm motherfucking general
Catch 'em where them slap, slash, stab bitch ass go
Girl, you ain't gotta ask cause you finna know
Why this so sticky in this centerfold
Sticky what my blow, icky Earl finish foes
Hit 'em low, them with Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my system
Saw 'em walking out, ask niggas what they sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Staples]
Black Ted sick as John Gacy
Chilling with a victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker whore, met her at the liquor store
She freaked with dick to help support the habit up in the fourth
Grade A piece of ass, so I on screwing it
Slipped of a couple inside the bitch's juice and gin
Next thing you know, we're on Earl's carpet
She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to fucking it
Look, you know not rape if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and don't fight the
Or else I'll to tie a pretty bow 'round your bloody neck
Hide the slices from the given with a dull Gillette
Mop the blood up, put the body in the

her where we hide the marijuana and the condoms
"Hey, what's that? " touch it or even fucking look
You are Fantasia and the bag's a fucking book

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you these hoes I met last night
They thought I was 'til I asked what that ass like
Damn right, red light, ran through it
"You don't even have your permit, the fuck are you doing? "
Maybe if you shut the up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing 'bout bruises
But no, you be Miss Fuck-with-the-Music
I'm zoning on Relapse, sliding on Blueprint
Three seconds it takes for her to turn
With my around her throat, her arms stopped moving
stops too, in the back, look confused
As I turn to tell both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue lights in the rear-view,
Swerved to the shoulder, tell both no moving
Sit down in the back, the windows tinted
As I rolled down mine to a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too to be driving? "
Officer, I'm just tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car with your and registration"
I ain't outta shit, you're starting to try my patience
Didn't have backup, I tell by the Hummingbike
to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking hunting knife
Stabbed him in his and hip, threw him in the trunk and dipped
Back to the fucking crib for some tea and crumpets,

All the bad boo when you rap
I can teach you how to 'em like a tutor, in fact
A one in the front, dead cop in the back
And two live bitches screaming "Odd is back"